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"you've a mail!" the postman declared.

he leaves the letter in the mailbox in your backyard that you've still preserved.

"for me?" you ask yourself in disbelief.

there's only one address on it, and that is yours. looked like the other person didn't want to let you know.

you tear the cover in curiosity, wishing to know what it holds.

each day i was dying. i never wanted to live another day but they say hope shines in the darkest of times.

i could've ended my life but here i am, fighting to live upto another week.

that's when i started writing these letters for you. to see your smile and to laugh with you even when all i wanted to do was cry.

i pen these letters from my heart to reach your soul. hope you'd like them.

with love,
a stranger

a stranger?

let's see what they hold for you. good luck!

 good luck!

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